"Four. By hand. No stunt double."
She smiled again. This time, it was real.
Elara set down her champagne. For a moment, the party noise faded—the clinking glasses, the false laughter of development deals. She thought of her last meeting with an agent, who had patted her hand and said, "Let’s get you that guest spot on Law & Order: SVU . You’d make a great witness."
"Send me the script," Elara said. "And tell your director I don’t rehearse dialogue after 7 p.m. I save my fury for the camera."
"Four. By hand. No stunt double."
She smiled again. This time, it was real.
Elara set down her champagne. For a moment, the party noise faded—the clinking glasses, the false laughter of development deals. She thought of her last meeting with an agent, who had patted her hand and said, "Let’s get you that guest spot on Law & Order: SVU . You’d make a great witness."
"Send me the script," Elara said. "And tell your director I don’t rehearse dialogue after 7 p.m. I save my fury for the camera."
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